Who knew
Not me not you
I had to find my tool
Just to slide on through
And who knew
Not me not you
And I'm inside by two
You should slide on through
They wanna tie my noose
Been down bad but I'm tryna improve
I said goodbye to my youth
Got hit with a sucker punch followed by another had to find my tooth
Jaw broken in a few places
And my face was bruised
Staying up late night in the booth
30 days off shakes and the soup
Who knew
Not me not you
I had to find my tool
Just to slide on through
And who knew
Not me not you
And I'm inside by two
You should slide on through
Running up the racks you just run around the bases
You up late tripping on your shoelaces
Got you in my sights & I'm counting down the days bitch
I think my foot claimed home where your face is
Got a couple cards up my sleeves in Vegas
And at the table they be handing me the aces
To tell the truth ya know I really hope you hate this
You looking ugly and your boyfriend's racist